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Der Alamo!
13 Tage bis zum ewigen Ruhm.
Im Februar 1836 stellen sich in der ehemaligen Missionsstation Alamo 200 Männer einer mexikanischen Armee von über 6000 Mann.
Sie halten diese Festung 13 Tage bis zum bitteren Ende und das in der Gewissheit für eine Freiheit zu kämpfen die sie selbst nicht mehr erleben werden.
Am 06. März befiehlt General Santa Anna den De Guello zu spielen, ein Trompetensignal welches einen Angriff ohne Gnade verkündet. Und so wird dieser Tag auch enden...
The Alamo!
13 days to eternal glory.
In February 1836, 200 men faced a Mexican army of over 6,000 at the former Alamo mission station.
They held this fortress for 13 days until the bitter end, knowing full well that they would not live to see the freedom for which they were fighting.
On 6 March, General Santa Anna ordered the De Guello to be played, a trumpet signal announcing an attack without mercy. And so this day would end...
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Two hundred hearts behind one wall
The stars above, the odds too tall
No reinforcements, no retreat
Just dust and blood beneath our feet
We heard the drums, we felt the ground
Six thousand boots, a rolling sound
But no one flinched, no one ran
We stood as brothers, not as men
De Guello plays, no mercy spared
A song of steel, a fate declared
They came with fire, we met with flame
And gave our bones to earn a name
The nights grew cold, the days grew red
With cannon smoke and counted dead
Bowie burned with fever’s breath
Travis swore through grit and death
Crockett tuned his final tale
And stared beyond the shattered pale
They offered terms—we raised no hand
This was our place, our final stand
De Guello plays, no peace, no plea
Just Texas sky and gallows tree
We fought for more than flag or pay
For what we are, not what we say
And when they came like desert rain
We gave them lead and took the pain
Room by room, the light grew dim
But courage doesn’t die with him
De Guello fades, but echoes grow
In every tale the children know
We may be gone, but not erased
The Alamo still holds its place
Bury us deep, then speak us loud
We wore our deaths like heroes proud
The stars above, the odds too tall
No reinforcements, no retreat
Just dust and blood beneath our feet
We heard the drums, we felt the ground
Six thousand boots, a rolling sound
But no one flinched, no one ran
We stood as brothers, not as men
De Guello plays, no mercy spared
A song of steel, a fate declared
They came with fire, we met with flame
And gave our bones to earn a name
The nights grew cold, the days grew red
With cannon smoke and counted dead
Bowie burned with fever’s breath
Travis swore through grit and death
Crockett tuned his final tale
And stared beyond the shattered pale
They offered terms—we raised no hand
This was our place, our final stand
De Guello plays, no peace, no plea
Just Texas sky and gallows tree
We fought for more than flag or pay
For what we are, not what we say
And when they came like desert rain
We gave them lead and took the pain
Room by room, the light grew dim
But courage doesn’t die with him
De Guello fades, but echoes grow
In every tale the children know
We may be gone, but not erased
The Alamo still holds its place
Bury us deep, then speak us loud
We wore our deaths like heroes proud